Expedition to Europe

After Qin Mu expressed his intention to come, Osas expressed his welcome. As for which power Qin Mu represented, Osas did not care at all.

After some pleasantries, Qin Mu gave Osas a thousand pounds as a deposit, and then Osas took Qin Mu to the port and boarded a speedboat, heading north along the coastline.

"Where are we going?" Qin Mu was a little curious.

"Oh, don't worry my friend, you know, the British are hypocrites. When they found out that the profits of the opium trade were greater than the profits of the slave trade, they falsely claimed that they would no longer carry out the slave trade, and they would not Allow others to do it, but they ignore it. There are many people who rely on this I am the breadwinner of my family, so my ship cannot stop in Durban, otherwise it will become a propaganda material for those guys to flaunt their civilization. "Osas is very good at saying that, like many black people, Osas's lips are a bit turned out. It was like two sausages hanging from his mouth, which made Osas's expression look exaggerated.

"They are always like this -" Qin Mu also didn't like the British, but he didn't say much, neither pandering nor opposing.

"Yes, they are always like this. These damn guys, they come to our world, disturb our lives, make money from the slave trade, and now they keep saying they are against the slave trade. It is really shameless-" Just in Osa Amid Sri Lanka's endless chatter, the speedboat arrived at Inyaka Island near Iputo.

Inhaca Island is an island in Mozambique, only 32 kilometers away from Iputo, the largest city in Mozambique. Mozambique is now a Portuguese colony and is not under the jurisdiction of the British, so Osas parked his boat here to escape from the British. Human inspection.

Inyaka Island is an island 12 kilometers long and 7 kilometers wide, with an area of ​​52 square kilometers. It is full of simple docks and many ships are moored. There are no soldiers or police, only what looks like private armed forces. Armed men patrol.

Qin Mu noticed that these militants were all black, well equipped, and looked energetic and well-trained.

This gave Qin Mu a little more confidence in training a group of black mercenaries.

In fact, seeing Doug's performance, Qin Mu should be very confident. Black people may not be smart enough, but they are absolutely obedient.

The speedboat sailed into a simple dock. Before the speedboat stabilized, Osas jumped ashore and greeted the guards on duty at the dock skillfully. It seemed that this was Osas's home base.

"Come on, my friend, let's take a look at the 'commodity' first. If you are satisfied, let's talk about the price -" Osas greeted Qin Mu loudly, without any sense of using "commodity" to describe those slaves. inappropriate.

Well, commodities actually sound better than slaves.

Qin Mu followed Osas and jumped ashore, boarding a cargo ship that was approximately two thousand tons.

The freighter was filled with containers with small windows. The containers had a very eye-catching logo of the Umbrella Company. It seemed that these containers were products of the Umbrella Company.

As soon as he got on the freighter, Qin Mu smelled a pungent stench, which made Qin Mu feel nauseous.

Osas was obviously accustomed to this smell. He even stood on the freighter and opened his arms in a hug, taking a deep breath with a very intoxicated expression.

Qin Mu couldn't understand this bad taste. He took out his handkerchief and covered his nose and walked around for a long time before he found the windward vent. Then he breathed a sigh of relief with lingering fear.

Osas watched Qin Mu circling on the freighter with a smile, neither urging nor stopping him. When Qin Mu stood still, Osas laughed: "Hahahaha - my friend, it seems that it will take you some time to adapt. In this kind of environment, it doesn’t matter. These lowly commodities should not live in the same world as you. After you pay, you can throw them all into the sea and wash them clean. Maybe they will donate themselves gratefully. The chrysanthemum——"

Dirty, so dirty. Qin Mu didn't know how to respond to such words, so he could only raise his middle finger to Osas in protest.

As Osas laughed, two guards carrying rifles opened a container casually.

Qin Mu noticed that the moment he opened the container, the surrounding guards were all pointing their guns and ammunition at the door of the container. It seemed that accidents had happened before.

After the door opened, Qin Mu still felt his stomach churn even though he was standing upwind.

How to describe it?

Qin Mu felt as if he had fallen into a steaming cesspit, the kind that had been piled up for decades and then heated.

As the two doors opened, a group of about one hundred black men with almost no clothes poured out. They had no intention of escaping or resisting. They just spread themselves out on the deck and gulped. Breathing in the fresh air, it felt like I had just crawled out of hell.

Qin Mu finally understood why this place was so smelly. These black people didn't even have clothes, and they certainly didn't have toilet paper. So when it was convenient for them -

God, I can’t imagine——

Qin Mu looked at Ossus who was so proud that his teeth itched with hatred: "Can't you just clean them up? In that case, I might pay a higher price."

"Clean? There's no need -" Osas was unmoved and pointed at the container. Several guards covered their noses and went in. They pulled out several corpses from the container and threw them directly into the sea.

Of course, before throwing it away, the guards did not forget to stab it with a dagger a few times, apparently to prevent someone from pretending to be dead.

It turns out that these guards were overly worried. No one escaped from here by pretending to be dead. Several corpses did not even bleed after being stabbed. It looked like they had been dead for several days.

"Look, this is the consequence of not treating the goods well. All you lose is your money-" Qin Mu reminded with evil intentions.

"Damn it - you are right, why didn't I think of it -" Osas seems to have never thought about this problem, or in other words, such things have become commonplace. Osas has become accustomed to it and has never considered how to avoid it. , now after Qin Mu reminded him, Osas noticed that his "commodities" had been depreciating all the time——

For the rest of the afternoon, Osas and a group of his men were busy.

In fact, cleaning is really simple. There is a water gun on the ship. Just turn on the machine and aim it at the container. The black people seem to enjoy this process. Although the impact of the water gun is a bit strong, they do not flinch in the face of the water jet. Many people Instead, they screamed at the water column with a look of enjoyment on their faces. It seemed that if they were given some food, these people would be able to have a group dance.

The mentality is indeed optimistic.

Qin Mu asked himself, if he was put in this kind of environment, Qin Mu would never be happy.

The whole process lasted for more than three hours, and more than 20 large and small containers were cleared. There were hundreds of corpses. At first, Qin Mu was more and more surprised, and then he simply became numb. Since these None of the slaves felt sad about the death of their companions, so why should Qin Mu feel sad about the spring and autumn.

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Perhaps for them, death is the real relief.

Qin Mu estimated that there were nearly a hundred people in each container. In total, even if the cabin was not included, there were more than two thousand people on the ship.

These slaves are in good physical condition. Although their living conditions are harsh, they are still energetic after being cleaned.

This is also understandable. According to the analysis of the sanitary conditions here, those with weaker health will not be able to wait for the buyers to arrive. The hundreds of corpses thrown into the sea are proof of the law of "survival of the fittest".

However, you can’t tell the age of Africans simply by looking at their faces. In Qin Mu’s opinion, black people all look similar, and all of them look bitter and hateful. The black people here can’t be said to be strong, and many of them Even pitifully thin, dark and a bit dry, not shiny at all.

Only Qin Mu and a few of his guards were unfamiliar faces present, so there was no doubt that Qin Mu was the buyer. This made the gangsters in front of him look at Qin Mu with eager eyes. It seemed that they were also eager to get out of this situation. environment.

No matter what identity you use to leave this environment, just leave.

"How about it? The goods here are all good. You can buy them back for whatever purpose, and they will never resist. If you are not satisfied with the goods here, we can also go to other places to see fresher ones. Good stuff-" Osas strongly recommended it. At the end of his words, he winked at Qin Mu and showed a sly smile, as if you understand and I understand.

"Fresh?" Qin Mu was curious, what is the difference between fresh and not fresh?

It’s not like buying pork!

"Of course, as long as your price is high enough, Osas can get it for you no matter what kind of goods it is, whether it's children, women, or even white-skinned pigs -" Osas's expression was still wretched.

Children, women, white people—

These should respectively correspond to certain people with special hobbies. Judging from Osas's appearance, such transactions are not done once or twice.

Osas is really bold. South Africa is now the territory of the British. On the territory of white people, white people are turned into slaves and sold like goods. It seems that Osas also has a profound background.

"No, no, no, I'm not interested in those people. Just what's in front of me - how much?" Qin Mu doesn't want women and children. What Qin Mu needs is an adult labor force that can be used. Even if he can't be stuffed into the Foreign Legion, It is also good to be a construction worker. The four islands of Comoros need a large number of workers. These are definitely not enough, and they cannot even meet the needs of Moheli Island.

When talking about what was happening in front of him, Qin Mu drew a circle with his hands and enclosed the entire ship.

Seeing Qin Mu's actions, Osas's eyes lit up obviously.

"If it's a single item, then it's fifty pounds each. If you want them all, I'll give you a 10% discount, so that's forty pounds—" Osas immediately gave the price.

This guy definitely never went to school. Even if he did, his arithmetic teacher died very early.